looks like america's dropped her load she was ready to explode i could not see her from up here cuz she was lyin' in the road . my head's in the ground i can't make a sound my head's in the ground . looks like america's dropped her load she tried to call me on the telephone "everything is fine, now the baby's here!" she'll have to handle this one on her own . my head's in the ground i can't make a sound the priests were all stoned . california was in my mind and love was a game that we played . my head's in the ground i can't make a sound the priests were all stoned the fact that you moaned . my head's in the ground (repeat)